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the underground city-地下城(英文版)-第3部分
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Harry was provided with a simple oil lamp; the wick of which he lighted。 In the mine; now empty of coal; escapes of light carburetted hydrogen could not occur。 As no explosion need be feared; there was no necessity for interposing between the flame and the surrounding air that metallic screen which prevents the gas from catching fire。 The Davy lamp was of no use here。 But if the danger did not exist; it was because the cause of it had disappeared; and with this cause; the bustible in which formerly consisted the riches of the Dochart pit。
Harry descended the first steps of the upper ladder。 Starr followed。 They soon found themselves in a profound obscurity; which was only relieved by the glimmer of the lamp。 The young man held it above his head; the better to light his panion。 A dozen ladders were descended by the engineer and his guide; with the measured step habitual to the miner。 They were all still in good condition。
James Starr examined; as well as the insufficient light would permit; the sides of the dark shaft; which were covered by a partly rotten lining of wood。
Arrived at the fifteenth landing; that is to say; half way down; they halted for a few minutes。
〃Decidedly; I have not your legs; my lad;〃 said the engineer; panting。
〃You are very stout; Mr。 Starr;〃 replied Harry; 〃and it's something too; you see; to live all one's life in the mine。〃
〃Right; Harry。 Formerly; when I was twenty; I could have gone down all at a breath。 e; forward!〃
But just as the two were about to leave the platform; a voice; as yet far distant; was heard in the depths of the shaft。 It came up like a sonorous billow; swelling as it advanced; and being more and more distinct。
〃Halloo! who es here?〃 asked the engineer; stopping Harry。
〃I cannot say;〃 answered the young miner。
〃Is it not your father?〃
〃My father; Mr。 Starr? no。〃
〃Some neighbor; then?〃
〃We have no neighbors in the bottom of the pit;〃 replied Harry。 〃We are alone; quite alone。〃
〃Well; we must let this intruder pass;〃 said James Starr。 〃Those who are descending must yield the path to those who are ascending。〃
They waited。 The voice broke out again with a magnificent burst; as if it had been carried through a vast speaking trumpet; and soon a few words of a Scotch song came clearly to the ears of the young miner。
〃The Hundred Pipers!〃 cried Harry。 〃Well; I shall be much surprised if that es from the lungs of any man but Jack Ryan。〃
〃And who is this Jack Ryan?〃 asked James Starr。
〃An old mining rade;〃 replied Harry。 Then leaning from the platform; 〃Halloo! Jack!〃 he shouted。
〃Is that you; Harry?〃 was the reply。 〃Wait a bit; I'm ing。〃 And the song broke forth again。
In a few minutes; a tall fellow of five and twenty; with a merry face; smiling eyes; a laughing mouth; and sandy hair; appeared at the bottom of the luminous cone which was thrown from his lantern; and set foot on the landing of the fifteenth ladder。 His first act was to vigorously wring the hand which Harry extended to him。
〃Delighted to meet you!〃 he exclaimed。 〃If I had only known you were to be above ground to…day; I would have spared myself going down the Yarrow shaft!〃
〃This is Mr。 James Starr;〃 said Harry; turning his lamp towards the engineer; who was in the shadow。
〃Mr。 Starr!〃 cried Jack Ryan。 〃Ah; sir; I could not see。 Since I left the mine; my eyes have not been accustomed to see in the dark; as they used to do。〃
〃Ah; I remember a laddie who was always singing。 That was ten years ago。 It was you; no doubt?〃
〃Ay; Mr。 Starr; but in changing my trade; I haven't changed my disposition。 It's far better to laugh and sing than to cry and whine!〃
〃You're right there; Jack Ryan。 And what do you do now; as you have left the mine?〃
〃I am working on the Melrose farm; forty miles from here。 Ah; it's not like our Aberfoyle mines! The pick es better to my hand than the spade or hoe。 And then; in the old pit; there were vaulted roofs; to merrily echo one's songs; while up above ground!……But you are going to see old Simon; Mr。 Starr?〃
〃Yes; Jack;〃 answered the engineer。
〃Don't let me keep you then。〃
〃Tell me; Jack;〃 said Harry; 〃what was taking you to our cottage to…day?〃
〃I wanted to see you; man;〃 replied Jack; 〃and ask you to e to the Irvine games。 You know I am the piper of the place。 There will be dancing and singing。〃
〃Thank you; Jack; but it's impossible。〃
〃Impossible?〃
〃Yes; Mr。 Starr's visit will last some time; and I must take him back to Callander。〃
〃Well; Harry; it won't be for a week yet。 By that time Mr。 Starr's visit will be over; I should think; and there will be nothing to keep you at the cottage。〃
〃Indeed; Harry;〃 said James Starr; 〃you must profit by your friend Jack's invitation。〃
〃Well; I accept it; Jack;〃 said Harry。 〃In a week we will meet at Irvine。〃
〃In a week; that's settled;〃 returned Ryan。 〃Good…by; Harry! Your servant; Mr。 Starr。 I am very glad to have seen you again! I can give news of you to all my friends。 No one has forgotten you; sir。〃
〃And I have forgotten no one;〃 said Starr。
〃Thanks for all; sir;〃 replied Jack。
〃Good…by; Jack;〃 said Harry; shaking his hand。 And Jack Ryan; singing as he went; soon disappeared in the heights of the shaft; dimly lighted by his lamp。
A quarter of an hour afterwards James Starr and Harry descended the last ladder; and set foot on the lowest floor of the pit。
From the bottom of the Yarrow shaft radiated numerous empty galleries。 They ran through the wall of schist and sandstone; some shored up with great; roughly…hewn beams; others lined with a thick casing of wood。 In every direc…
tion embankments supplied the place of the excavated veins。 Artificial pillars were made of stone from neighboring quarries; and now they supported the ground; that is to say; the double layer of tertiary and quaternary soil; which formerly rested on the seam itself。 Darkness now filled the galleries; formerly lighted either by the miner's lamp or by the electric light; the use of which had been introduced in the mines。
〃Will you not rest a while; Mr。 Starr?〃 asked the young man。
〃No; my lad;〃 replied the engineer; 〃for I am anxious to be at your father's cottage。〃
〃Follow me then; Mr。 Starr。 I will guide you; and yet I daresay you could find your way perfectly well through this dark labyrinth。〃
〃Yes; indeed! I have the whole plan of the old pit still in my head。〃
Harry; followed by the engineer; and holding his lamp high the better to light their way; walked along a high gallery; like the nave of a cathedral。 Their feet still struck against the wooden sleepers which used to support the rails。
They had not gone more than fifty paces; when a huge stone fell at the feet of James Starr。 〃Take care; Mr。 Starr!〃 cried Harry; seizing the engineer by the arm。
〃A stone; Harry! Ah! these old vaultings are no longer quite secure; of course; and……〃
〃Mr。 Starr;〃 said Harry Ford; 〃it seems to me that stone was thrown; thrown as by the hand of man!〃
〃Thrown!〃 exclaimed James Starr。 〃What do you mean; lad?〃
〃Nothing; nothing; Mr。 Starr;〃 replied Harry evasively; his anxious gaze endeavoring to pierce the darkness。 〃Let us go on。 Take my arm; sir; and don't be afraid of making a false step。〃
〃Here I am; Harry。〃 And they both advanced; whilst Harry looked on every side; throwing the light of his lamp into all the corners of the gallery。
〃Shall we soon be there?〃 asked the engineer。
〃In ten minutes at most。〃
〃Good。〃
〃But;〃 muttered Harry; 〃that was a most singular thing。 It is the first time such an accident has happened to me。
That stone falling just at the moment we were passing。〃
〃Harry; it was a mere chance。〃
〃Chance;〃 replied the young man; shaking his head。 〃Yes; chance。〃 He stopped and listened。
〃What is the matter; Harry?〃 asked the engineer。
〃I thought I heard someone walking behind us;〃 replied the young miner; listening more attentively。 Then he added; 〃No; I must have been mistaken。 Lean harder on my arm; Mr。 Starr。 Use me like a staff。〃
〃A good solid staff; Harry;〃 answered James Starr。 〃I could not wish for a better than a fine fellow like you。〃
They continued in silence along the dark nave。 Harry was evidently preoccupied; and frequently turned; trying to catch; either some distant noise; or remote glimmer of light。
But behind and before; all was silence and darkness。
CHAPTER IV THE FORD FAMILY
TEN minutes afterwards; James Starr and Harry issued from the principal gallery。 They were now standing in a glade; if we may use this word to designate a vast and dark excavation。 The place; however; was not entirely deprived of daylight。 A few rays straggled in through the opening of a deserted shaft。 It was by means of this pipe that ventilation was established in the Dochart pit。 Owing to its lesser density; the warm air was drawn towards the Yarrow shaft。 Both air and light; therefore; perated in some measure into the glade。
Here Simon Ford had lived with his family ten years; in a subterranean dwelling; hollowed out in the schistous mass; where formerly stood the powerful engines which worked the mechanical traction of the Dochart pit。
Such was the habitation; 〃his cottage;〃 as he called it; in which resided the old overman。 As he had some means saved during a long life of toil; Ford could have afforded to live in the light of day; among trees; or in any town of the kingdom he chose; but he and his wife and son preferred remaining in the mine; where they were happy together; having the same opinions; ideas; and tastes。 Yes; they
were quite fond of their cottage; buried fifteen hundred feet below Scottish soil。 Among other advantages; there was no fear that tax gatherers; or rent collectors would ever e to trouble its inhabitants。
At this period; Simon Ford; the former overman of the Dochart pit; bore the weight of sixty…five years well。 Tall; robust; well…built; he would have been regarded as one of the most conspicuous men in the district which supplies so many fine fellows to the Highland regiments。
Simon Ford was descended from an old mining family; and his ancestors had worked the very first carboniferous seams opened in Scotland。 Without discussing whether or not the Greeks and Romans made use of coal; whether the Chinese worked coal mines before the Christian era; whether the French word for coal (HOUILLE) is really derived from the farrier Houillos; who lived in Belgium in the twelfth century; we may affirm that the beds in Great Britain were the first ever regularly worked。 So early as the eleventh century; William the Conqueror divided the produce of the Newcastle bed among his panions…in…arms。 At the end of the thirteenth century; a license for the mining of 〃sea coal〃 was granted by Henry III。 Lastly; towards the end of the same century; mention is made of the Scotch and Welsh beds。
It was about this time that Simon Ford's ancestors perated into the bowels of Caledonian earth; and lived there ever after; from father to son。 They were but plain miners。 They labored like convicts at the work of extracting the precious bustible。 It is even believed that the coal miners; like the salt…makers of that period; were actual slaves。
However that might have been; Simon Ford was proud of belonging to this ancient family of Scotch miners。 He had worked diligently in the same place where his ancestors had wielded the pick; the crowbar; and the mattock。 At thirty he was overman of the Dochart pit; the most important in the Aberfoyle colliery。 He was devoted to his trade。 During long years he zealously performed his duty。 His only grief had been to perceive the bed being impoverished; and to see the hour approaching when the seam would be exhausted。
It was then he devoted himself to the search for new veins in all the Aberfoyle pits; which municated underground one with another。 He had had the good luck to discover several during the last period of the working。 His miner's instinct assisted him marvelously; and the engineer; James Starr; appreciated him highly。 It might be said that he divined the course of seams in the depths of the coal mine as a hydroscope reveals springs in the bowels of the earth。 He was par excellence the type of a miner whose whole existence is indissolubly connected with that of his mine。 He had lived there from his birth; and now that the works were abandoned he wished to live there still。 His son Harry foraged for the subterranean housekeeping; as for himself; during those ten years he had not been ten times above ground。
〃Go up there! What is the good?〃 he would say; and refused to leave his black domain。 The place was remarkably healthy; subject to an equable temperature; the old overman endured neither the heat of summer nor the cold of winter。 His family enjoyed good health; what more could he desire?
But at heart he felt depressed。 He missed the former animation; movement; and life in the well…worked pit。 He was; however; supported by one fixed idea。 〃No; no! the mine is not exhausted!〃 he repeated。
And that man would have given serious offense who could have ventured to express before Simon Ford any doubt that old Aberfoyle would one day revive! He had never given up the hope of discovering some new bed which would restore the mine to its past splendor。 Yes; he would willingly; had it been necessary; have resumed the miner's pick; and with his still stout arms vigorously attacked the rock。 He went through the dark galleries; sometimes alone; sometimes with his son; examining; searching for signs of coal; only to return each day; wearied; but not in despair; to the cottage。
Madge; Simon's faithful panion; his 〃gude…wife;〃 to use the Scotch term; was a tall; strong; ely woman。 Madge had no wish to leave the Dochart pit any more than had her husband。 She shared all his hopes and regrets。 She encouraged him; she urged him on; and talked to him in a way which cheered the heart of the old overman。 〃Aberfoyle is only asleep;〃 she would say。 〃You are right about that; Simon。 This is but a rest; it is not death!〃
Madge; as well as the others; was perfectly satisfied to live independent of the outer world; and was the center of the happiness enjoyed by the little family in their dark cottage。
The engineer was eagerly expected。 Simon Ford was standing at his door; and as soon as Harry's lamp announced the arrival of his former viewer he advanced to meet him。
〃Wele; Mr。 Starr!〃 he exclaimed; his voice echoing under the roof of schist。 〃Wele to the old overman's cottage! Though it is buried fifteen hundred feet under the earth; our house is not the less hospitable。〃
〃And how are you; good Simon?〃 asked James Starr; grasping the hand which his host held out to him。
〃Very well; Mr。 Starr。 How could I be otherwise here; sheltered from the inclemencies of the weather? Your ladies who go to Newhaven or Portobello in the summer time would do much better to pass a few months in the coal mine of Aberfoyle! They would run no risk here of catching a heavy cold; as they do in the damp streets of the old capital。〃
〃I'm not the man to contradict you; Simon;〃 answered James Starr; glad to find the old man just as he used to be。 〃Indeed; I wonder why I do not change my home in the Canongate
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